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    Zuko had never excelled at anything. Azula was a prodigy. Uncle always knew what to say. And Father... Father was strong, iron-like. But Zuko had only ever been good at surviving. Putting one foot in front of the other in a grim show of stubborn determination, gritting his teeth and bearing it. Survival was all he had ever been taught. He knew how to do it. So when he was kidnapped by the Southern Water Tribe, he expected to fight as he always had. He didn’t expect to be taught instead how to live.

    In a warring land, the Water Tribe forgave the enemy in an act of defiance. For this, he was torn from them, and this time, his wounds won't heal so easily.

    Forced back into nothing but survival, the last person Zuko expected to see was Hakoda's son. Hakoda was a promise of safety. The relentless blue of Sokka’s eyes was a promise of happiness. Zuko could have both if he just reached out his hands, but he found them clutching into fists. After all, he’d been burned one too many times.

    But hey, at least between Hakoda and Sokka, Zuko could appreciate the family resemblance of pure, asinine stubbornness.

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    26 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 62

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    "For just a moment, ‘Hikaru’ wondered what it would feel like to let his insides out, to sink into the soft flesh and individually caress the multitude of cells teeming with warmth and vitality. It was tempting—terribly so—but ‘Hikaru’ figured he should ask Yoshiki before doing something like that. Yoshiki still got a little jittery whenever ‘Hikaru’s’ insides came out.

    As much as ‘Hikaru’ liked being inside Yoshiki, there was something just as nice about being able to hug Yoshiki from the outside."

     

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    'hikaru' doesn't really understand humans or what love is supposed to look like.

    however, he knows he loves yoshiki, and he wonders if that's enough.

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    24 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    Yoshiki agrees to do "it" again with 'Hikaru', and he... enjoys it?

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    18 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 45

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    Hikaru reached out to place his hand over Yoshiki’s chest and admired the wild rhythm his heart embraced.

    “Pretending to be one.” He echoed, drafting an appropriate response meant to de-escalate. Yoshiki jerked back, one fear ridden step followed by another until he was cornered against a wall.

    “Do I frighten you?” It was then that Hikaru acknowledged the shift in the air—a tang of adrenaline with the lingering scent of arousal. Yoshiki stiffened beneath his cold touch, body going impossibly taut. Confirmed. He had frightened Yoshiki.

    “You're scaring me.”

    Oh. How lovely a feeling this was.

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    18 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 49

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    Hikaru's hunger for souls is strong, and Yoshiki's is so beautiful. What could curb his hunger?
    Hikaru proposes an idea: Biting.

    Inspired by that one official art of Yoshiki having bitemarks on his neck and collarbone.

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    14 Apr 2026